C31 Mad knife with spiritual energy

The fat man looked at Nie Shao, then looked at the mace in his hand and said: "Your blade is broken, I will give you time to change it, in case others say that I'm taking advantage of you."

The Wolf Fanged Mace in the fatty's hands was at least ten times heavier than the blade in Nie Shao's hands. Seeing that Nie Shao's blade had shattered, he did not take the chance to attack, but rather asked Nie Shao to change his blade.

"No need. I'm a Spirit Master anyway and it's the same if I don't have a weapon. I was just trying out my own martial skill just now. Now that I'm going to use my spiritual power, you should be careful." Nie Shao shook his head, even if he changed to a different blade, it would still be the same as before, and would be shattered very quickly.

The fatty's heart tensed up, he had already sensed Nie Shao's strength just now, and the over seven thousand units of spirit energy had shocked him. Looking at Nie Shao's age, he should not be older than eighteen years old, I doubt that there are many people on the continent that have such talent.

When Nie Shao had been fighting with his martial skills, he had almost forgotten about the terrifying spirit energy in Nie Shao's body. He was secretly proud to have shattered Nie Shao's blade, but he did not expect Nie Shao to suddenly mention that he was going to use spirit energy.

Thinking about it, the fat man no longer hesitated. If Nie Shao took the initiative, then there would be no chance, and what he wanted to do now was to take advantage of Nie Shao who didn't have time to prepare any powerful attacks. It wasn't because he was despicable, but because the battle between martial artists and devilish spirit was about to take the initiative, otherwise, he would be at a disadvantage.

Nie Shao laughed lightly. As Ka Te's disciple, he definitely understood this principle, and that his future opponent would be Dugu Yun, the most important thing for him to do was to have the upper hand in terms of speed. Dugu Yun had to have the advantage in terms of speed.

Without waiting for him to continue his attack, a hurricane blew up, causing the fatty to immediately feel dizzy. His own body seemed to have lost weight, sensing the wind around him, he immediately understood that Nie Shao had used his spirit energy to attack him, wanting to blow him down. Thinking of this, the Wolf Teeth Rod finally smashed onto the ground with much effort, and with his more than three hundred pounds of weight, along with the Wolf Teeth Rod, he managed to stabilize his body.

Slowly turning around, the fatty saw that Nie Shao was truly smiling at him, and from the looks of it, he was not even using his full strength yet. At this moment, the surrounding wind had already stopped, "Thank you for not taking advantage of me earlier, we're even now, I won't hold back anymore." Nie Shao saw that Yue Yang did not attack him when his blade was shattered, nor did he attack him viciously. Otherwise, if he had rushed forward and attacked, the fatty would have more or less received some damage.

The fatty looked at Nie Shao strangely and thought in his heart, this brat is still considered to be not bad. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was currently standing on opposite sides of him, they would definitely be friends.

"Alright then, be careful." Nie Shao smiled slightly, and nodded at the judge's seat, as long as the children did not really hate him, it would be fine, it would also be good to have a spar normally.

The fatty originally wanted to rush up to him again, but he thought better of it. If the hurricane had caused him to lose his weight again just now, then the fatty would not have held back again. He thought about it for a while, then stood there quietly with that heavy body of his, as long as he concentrated on protecting it, it should not be a problem.

Nie Shao looked at the fatty, and quickly saw through his thoughts. However, this point could be used by other Wind Spirit Masters, what about him? It didn't work at all.

In the judging area, Ka Te suddenly revealed a smile, and an elder beside him asked: "Ka Te, what are you laughing about? Their competition is not over yet and the result is not certain yet. That fat guy is already focused on defending now, what can your disciple, a wind element Spirit Master, do to him? "

"The result is already out. If that fatty were to go all out, he would still have a bit of hope, but right now, he is already waiting for his defense to come out of nowhere. Furthermore, don't forget that Nie Shao is my disciple."

The moment he finished speaking, a completely different look appeared on the stage, they all turned to look at the stage, Nie Shao was a Wind Spirit Master, but he was a Wind Spirit Master who knew blade techniques, and he was even a Berserker Blade.

With his powerful spirit energy, spirit energy was nothing but a piece of cake to him. Although he could only control level 5 spirit energy, the rest of the spirit energy was still in his body, so he could consume more energy. Originally, this was just Nie Shao taking advantage of the situation, but the fatty was completely defending now, wasn't this supposed to be a fight for Nie Shao?

Originally, the energy of these wind blades were not that strong. The wind blades were only the most basic skills of the Wind Spirit Master, if they were a hurricane or a tornado, Fatty would still be afraid of them, but this wind blade could not even break through the energy protecting his own body.

Everyone looked at Nie Shao in disdain, even the few wind attributed Spirit Masters at the Wai-Ling Department were scolding Nie Shao as an idiot. A wind attributed Spirit Master of such a high level used such a low level wind blade, wasn't this giving the other party a chance?

He had initially thought that there was nothing wrong with the wind blades, but for some reason, the wind blades became stronger and stronger as they flew through the air. Before the first wind blade hit the fatty's body, it did not hit him, but after a few seconds, dozens of wind blades had already struck his body. The energy had already been completely consumed by the wind blades.

Looking at the wind blades shooting at him, Fatty could only retreat. Although they were not much, they were enough to cut open his body. If he was hit a few times, his body would probably be covered in wounds. Not long later, he had retreated to the edge of the stage.

Suddenly, all the wind blades stopped. The wind blades only left a few moderate wounds on Fatty's body. If the wind blades continued to shoot towards him, Fatty would definitely be wounded all over. Sensing that the wind blades had stopped, Fatty felt a bit confused.

Nie Shao looked at the fatty, and casually said: "Have you admitted defeat?" The fatty saw that he hadn't received much damage, so he brandished his mace and said, "Not yet. Continue. If you beat me, you win."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a hurricane blowing towards him. Fatty, who was waving his mace, did not even have the time to react before he was blown off the stage and landed on his back.